User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/A Rewrite of Redwall: Loamhedge/@comment-2246928-20150410161641/@comment-2246928-20150524171109

Grawn watched the younger badger at work for a few moments, and then made himself busy.

Plucking up anything the pair owned other than the clothes on their backs and the weaponry in Lonna's paws, the silver-haired journeybeast put them away, either stuffing it into the traveler's bag he carried or into the belt buckled around his middle, munching away at a biscuit he found amongst his possessions as he did.

The woodlands were now heavy with birdsong and the sound of the wind whispering through the trees, gently ruffling Grawn's tough, bristly fur. A sky of the purest blue stretched out across the heavens, the land beyond beckoning the two travelers forward.